Let It Rain Lyrics
| Song | Let It Rain |
| Artist | Xzibit |
| Album | 40 Dayz & 40 Nightz |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Intro： | |
| Judge："alright, your charged with public intoxication, | |
| Alright listen" | |
| Convict："there's a thousand people out who're drunk" | |
| Judge："okay, i understand that" | |
| Hook: [j-ro] | |
| We o-w in the whole zone | |
| The likwit crew is on the microphone | |
| Let it rain brother (3x) | |
| Xzibit do your thing | |
| Verse 1: [xzibit] | |
| You get permanently put on your ass, like teddy pendergrass | |
| Whenever you trespass on alkaholik territory (yeah, yeah) | |
| More savage than any rapper on your roster | |
| I regulate, extortin on ya r&b label mate | |
| Xzibit rates the state | |
| Cross me or cause me, fuck jiggy and flossy | |
| I'm tryin to keep the government off me | |
| Dodgin hard time and house arrest | |
| Whatta you expect, findin' what ya never forget | |
| Cause you're sellin wolf tickets that your ass can't pay | |
| What i display, skill last found in cassius clay | |
| In this prime time, hustle for mine | |
| Used to nickel and dime | |
| Doin felony crime, but now i bust mine | |
| Instead of bustin' at enemies when the sun go down | |
| Me and my niggas with a fat one | |
| Smoke 'em all down to nothing | |
| Crushin rappers, bare witness like jehovah | |
| Swore we haven't been sober | |
| Since 21 and over | |
| Hook: [xzibit] | |
| We o-w in the whole zone | |
| Likwit crew is on the microphone | |
| Let it rain brother (4x) | |
| We o-w in the whole zone | |
| Likwit crew is on the microphone | |
| Let it rain brother (2x) | |
| Let it rain | |
| King tee do your thing | |
| Verse 2: [king tee] | |
| When the likwit hits my soul | |
| I get conceptions to make the microphones explode | |
| The drunk mode, sippin x-o from the straw | |
| King tee broadcaster raw | |
| Optical intoxication, flood your video station | |
| Scramblin any playahation | |
| But some of these fools got tricks in they boxes | |
| So i blocks it, pull they whole set out the socket | |
| Tha alkaholiks rock shit | |
| Any which way man i got shit | |
| The alkaholik don, king from babylon | |
| With some fatal shock shit | |
| In this district, i'm listed as the mystic majestic, i gets hectic | |
| What you expect, shit | |
| The likwit comity | |
| Believe me loc, things will get shitty | |
| Ain't gon look pretty | |
| Commin' from the likwidation squad | |
| Smoke weed, drink hard, my god | |
| Hook: [xzibit] | |
| We o-w in the whole zone | |
| Likwit crew is on the microphone | |
| Let it rain brother (4x) | |
| We o-w in the whole zone | |
| Likwit crew is on the microphone | |
| Let it rain brother (2x) | |
| Let it rain | |
| J-ro do your thing | |
| Verse 3: [j-ro] | |
| Fuck that east-west mess | |
| I'm gettin' rest last | |
| We make the crowd say "yes, yes" | |
| Faster than the ss | |
| Impala, you got beef than holla | |
| My crew sticks together like richy and dollar | |
| We got the boom-boom claats, shakey like don knots | |
| They bitin like a room full of pits and rots | |
| I got that old school soul | |
| Called take it back like repo | |
| And i got foes on my shelf like homes t-paul | |
| I'm c-bo, that's my homeboy rico | |
| Posted up with three french bras at the need bowl | |
| I got dressed wit the speed of a cheetah, finished up my two liter | |
| Hopped in my 2-seater | |
| Sunshine, drivin' down fine | |
| Walk a 1 on 3.9 | |
| They playin oehh so fine | |
| Got 'em on the fifth floor | |
| Knocked at the door | |
| Xzibit's in the house and he brought three more | |
| "what the fuck is goin' on in here, what's happenin', | |
| Where we drinkin' at, these my homegirls right here, | |
| What y'all drinkin' right now, fuck that, all we got | |
| Is hennessy" | |
| Hook: [xzibit] | |
| We o-w in the whole zone | |
| Likwit crew is on the microphone | |
| Let it rain brother (2x) | |
| Let it rain | |
| Rico do your thing | |
| Verse 4: [rico a.k.a tash] | |
| And up next, we got the likwitest | |
| It's so drunk, it's ridiculous | |
| When tash got the mic, | |
| I swing my shit like jack nicklaus | |
| I'm spinnin' this with niggas that slept on likwidation | |
| Cause no matter where you go, | |
| They know the reputation | |
| Catashtrofy i punk lyrics with spunk | |
| I'm like the renegade of funk | |
| That get that ?bumstick? krunk | |
| So if you watch your ship sunkin | |
| Fuck you with the drunken | |
| Than come a little closer | |
| Let me head you somethin | |
| I bomb with a wig blowin up your click | |
| Now take your pick, you can kiss my ass or suck my dick | |
| Cause this is how we comin' in 1998 | |
| The alkaholiks, x, and king tee the great | |
| "it's the likwit crew, king tee, mister x to the z, ah,ah, | |
| Alkaholiks, likwit motherfucker came to tore the house down" | |
| Hook: [xzibit] | |
| We o-w in the whole zone | |
| Likwit mc's on the microphone | |
| Let it rain brother (4x) | |
| We o-w in the whole zone | |
| Likwit crew is on the microphone | |
| Let it rain brother (2x) | |
| Let it rain | |
| Let it rain | |
| Outro: [xzibit] | |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, huh | |
| Won't stop, can't stop | |
| It's the l-i-k's | |
| What, mister x to the z | |
| What, black john mcclane | |
| Huh, defari herut on ya too | |
| King tee, king tipsy | |
| Huh, and the whole fuckin' click | |
| Yeah, realize you can't understand this shit right here | |
| Everybody get live, yeah | |
| Everybody get live, yeah | |
| Uhuh, uhuh, yeah | |
| Uhuh, uhuh, yeah | |
| Uhuh, uhuh, yeah | |
| Uhuh, uhuh | |
| Keep it, what, keep it movin' | |
| Let it reign nigga | |
| And we out | |
| [rain and thunder on the background] |
| Intro: | |
| Judge:" alright, your charged with public intoxication, | |
| Alright listen" | |
| Convict:" there' s a thousand people out who' re drunk" | |
| Judge:" okay, i understand that" | |
| Hook: jro | |
| We ow in the whole zone | |
| The likwit crew is on the microphone | |
| Let it rain brother 3x | |
| Xzibit do your thing | |
| Verse 1: xzibit | |
| You get permanently put on your ass, like teddy pendergrass | |
| Whenever you trespass on alkaholik territory yeah, yeah | |
| More savage than any rapper on your roster | |
| I regulate, extortin on ya r b label mate | |
| Xzibit rates the state | |
| Cross me or cause me, fuck jiggy and flossy | |
| I' m tryin to keep the government off me | |
| Dodgin hard time and house arrest | |
| Whatta you expect, findin' what ya never forget | |
| Cause you' re sellin wolf tickets that your ass can' t pay | |
| What i display, skill last found in cassius clay | |
| In this prime time, hustle for mine | |
| Used to nickel and dime | |
| Doin felony crime, but now i bust mine | |
| Instead of bustin' at enemies when the sun go down | |
| Me and my niggas with a fat one | |
| Smoke ' em all down to nothing | |
| Crushin rappers, bare witness like jehovah | |
| Swore we haven' t been sober | |
| Since 21 and over | |
| Hook: xzibit | |
| We ow in the whole zone | |
| Likwit crew is on the microphone | |
| Let it rain brother 4x | |
| We ow in the whole zone | |
| Likwit crew is on the microphone | |
| Let it rain brother 2x | |
| Let it rain | |
| King tee do your thing | |
| Verse 2: king tee | |
| When the likwit hits my soul | |
| I get conceptions to make the microphones explode | |
| The drunk mode, sippin xo from the straw | |
| King tee broadcaster raw | |
| Optical intoxication, flood your video station | |
| Scramblin any playahation | |
| But some of these fools got tricks in they boxes | |
| So i blocks it, pull they whole set out the socket | |
| Tha alkaholiks rock shit | |
| Any which way man i got shit | |
| The alkaholik don, king from babylon | |
| With some fatal shock shit | |
| In this district, i' m listed as the mystic majestic, i gets hectic | |
| What you expect, shit | |
| The likwit comity | |
| Believe me loc, things will get shitty | |
| Ain' t gon look pretty | |
| Commin' from the likwidation squad | |
| Smoke weed, drink hard, my god | |
| Hook: xzibit | |
| We ow in the whole zone | |
| Likwit crew is on the microphone | |
| Let it rain brother 4x | |
| We ow in the whole zone | |
| Likwit crew is on the microphone | |
| Let it rain brother 2x | |
| Let it rain | |
| Jro do your thing | |
| Verse 3: jro | |
| Fuck that eastwest mess | |
| I' m gettin' rest last | |
| We make the crowd say " yes, yes" | |
| Faster than the ss | |
| Impala, you got beef than holla | |
| My crew sticks together like richy and dollar | |
| We got the boomboom claats, shakey like don knots | |
| They bitin like a room full of pits and rots | |
| I got that old school soul | |
| Called take it back like repo | |
| And i got foes on my shelf like homes tpaul | |
| I' m cbo, that' s my homeboy rico | |
| Posted up with three french bras at the need bowl | |
| I got dressed wit the speed of a cheetah, finished up my two liter | |
| Hopped in my 2seater | |
| Sunshine, drivin' down fine | |
| Walk a 1 on 3. 9 | |
| They playin oehh so fine | |
| Got ' em on the fifth floor | |
| Knocked at the door | |
| Xzibit' s in the house and he brought three more | |
| " what the fuck is goin' on in here, what' s happenin', | |
| Where we drinkin' at, these my homegirls right here, | |
| What y' all drinkin' right now, fuck that, all we got | |
| Is hennessy" | |
| Hook: xzibit | |
| We ow in the whole zone | |
| Likwit crew is on the microphone | |
| Let it rain brother 2x | |
| Let it rain | |
| Rico do your thing | |
| Verse 4: rico a. k. a tash | |
| And up next, we got the likwitest | |
| It' s so drunk, it' s ridiculous | |
| When tash got the mic, | |
| I swing my shit like jack nicklaus | |
| I' m spinnin' this with niggas that slept on likwidation | |
| Cause no matter where you go, | |
| They know the reputation | |
| Catashtrofy i punk lyrics with spunk | |
| I' m like the renegade of funk | |
| That get that ? bumstick? krunk | |
| So if you watch your ship sunkin | |
| Fuck you with the drunken | |
| Than come a little closer | |
| Let me head you somethin | |
| I bomb with a wig blowin up your click | |
| Now take your pick, you can kiss my ass or suck my dick | |
| Cause this is how we comin' in 1998 | |
| The alkaholiks, x, and king tee the great | |
| " it' s the likwit crew, king tee, mister x to the z, ah, ah, | |
| Alkaholiks, likwit motherfucker came to tore the house down" | |
| Hook: xzibit | |
| We ow in the whole zone | |
| Likwit mc' s on the microphone | |
| Let it rain brother 4x | |
| We ow in the whole zone | |
| Likwit crew is on the microphone | |
| Let it rain brother 2x | |
| Let it rain | |
| Let it rain | |
| Outro: xzibit | |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, huh | |
| Won' t stop, can' t stop | |
| It' s the lik' s | |
| What, mister x to the z | |
| What, black john mcclane | |
| Huh, defari herut on ya too | |
| King tee, king tipsy | |
| Huh, and the whole fuckin' click | |
| Yeah, realize you can' t understand this shit right here | |
| Everybody get live, yeah | |
| Everybody get live, yeah | |
| Uhuh, uhuh, yeah | |
| Uhuh, uhuh, yeah | |
| Uhuh, uhuh, yeah | |
| Uhuh, uhuh | |
| Keep it, what, keep it movin' | |
| Let it reign nigga | |
| And we out | |
| rain and thunder on the background |
| Intro: | |
| Judge:" alright, your charged with public intoxication, | |
| Alright listen" | |
| Convict:" there' s a thousand people out who' re drunk" | |
| Judge:" okay, i understand that" | |
| Hook: jro | |
| We ow in the whole zone | |
| The likwit crew is on the microphone | |
| Let it rain brother 3x | |
| Xzibit do your thing | |
| Verse 1: xzibit | |
| You get permanently put on your ass, like teddy pendergrass | |
| Whenever you trespass on alkaholik territory yeah, yeah | |
| More savage than any rapper on your roster | |
| I regulate, extortin on ya r b label mate | |
| Xzibit rates the state | |
| Cross me or cause me, fuck jiggy and flossy | |
| I' m tryin to keep the government off me | |
| Dodgin hard time and house arrest | |
| Whatta you expect, findin' what ya never forget | |
| Cause you' re sellin wolf tickets that your ass can' t pay | |
| What i display, skill last found in cassius clay | |
| In this prime time, hustle for mine | |
| Used to nickel and dime | |
| Doin felony crime, but now i bust mine | |
| Instead of bustin' at enemies when the sun go down | |
| Me and my niggas with a fat one | |
| Smoke ' em all down to nothing | |
| Crushin rappers, bare witness like jehovah | |
| Swore we haven' t been sober | |
| Since 21 and over | |
| Hook: xzibit | |
| We ow in the whole zone | |
| Likwit crew is on the microphone | |
| Let it rain brother 4x | |
| We ow in the whole zone | |
| Likwit crew is on the microphone | |
| Let it rain brother 2x | |
| Let it rain | |
| King tee do your thing | |
| Verse 2: king tee | |
| When the likwit hits my soul | |
| I get conceptions to make the microphones explode | |
| The drunk mode, sippin xo from the straw | |
| King tee broadcaster raw | |
| Optical intoxication, flood your video station | |
| Scramblin any playahation | |
| But some of these fools got tricks in they boxes | |
| So i blocks it, pull they whole set out the socket | |
| Tha alkaholiks rock shit | |
| Any which way man i got shit | |
| The alkaholik don, king from babylon | |
| With some fatal shock shit | |
| In this district, i' m listed as the mystic majestic, i gets hectic | |
| What you expect, shit | |
| The likwit comity | |
| Believe me loc, things will get shitty | |
| Ain' t gon look pretty | |
| Commin' from the likwidation squad | |
| Smoke weed, drink hard, my god | |
| Hook: xzibit | |
| We ow in the whole zone | |
| Likwit crew is on the microphone | |
| Let it rain brother 4x | |
| We ow in the whole zone | |
| Likwit crew is on the microphone | |
| Let it rain brother 2x | |
| Let it rain | |
| Jro do your thing | |
| Verse 3: jro | |
| Fuck that eastwest mess | |
| I' m gettin' rest last | |
| We make the crowd say " yes, yes" | |
| Faster than the ss | |
| Impala, you got beef than holla | |
| My crew sticks together like richy and dollar | |
| We got the boomboom claats, shakey like don knots | |
| They bitin like a room full of pits and rots | |
| I got that old school soul | |
| Called take it back like repo | |
| And i got foes on my shelf like homes tpaul | |
| I' m cbo, that' s my homeboy rico | |
| Posted up with three french bras at the need bowl | |
| I got dressed wit the speed of a cheetah, finished up my two liter | |
| Hopped in my 2seater | |
| Sunshine, drivin' down fine | |
| Walk a 1 on 3. 9 | |
| They playin oehh so fine | |
| Got ' em on the fifth floor | |
| Knocked at the door | |
| Xzibit' s in the house and he brought three more | |
| " what the fuck is goin' on in here, what' s happenin', | |
| Where we drinkin' at, these my homegirls right here, | |
| What y' all drinkin' right now, fuck that, all we got | |
| Is hennessy" | |
| Hook: xzibit | |
| We ow in the whole zone | |
| Likwit crew is on the microphone | |
| Let it rain brother 2x | |
| Let it rain | |
| Rico do your thing | |
| Verse 4: rico a. k. a tash | |
| And up next, we got the likwitest | |
| It' s so drunk, it' s ridiculous | |
| When tash got the mic, | |
| I swing my shit like jack nicklaus | |
| I' m spinnin' this with niggas that slept on likwidation | |
| Cause no matter where you go, | |
| They know the reputation | |
| Catashtrofy i punk lyrics with spunk | |
| I' m like the renegade of funk | |
| That get that ? bumstick? krunk | |
| So if you watch your ship sunkin | |
| Fuck you with the drunken | |
| Than come a little closer | |
| Let me head you somethin | |
| I bomb with a wig blowin up your click | |
| Now take your pick, you can kiss my ass or suck my dick | |
| Cause this is how we comin' in 1998 | |
| The alkaholiks, x, and king tee the great | |
| " it' s the likwit crew, king tee, mister x to the z, ah, ah, | |
| Alkaholiks, likwit motherfucker came to tore the house down" | |
| Hook: xzibit | |
| We ow in the whole zone | |
| Likwit mc' s on the microphone | |
| Let it rain brother 4x | |
| We ow in the whole zone | |
| Likwit crew is on the microphone | |
| Let it rain brother 2x | |
| Let it rain | |
| Let it rain | |
| Outro: xzibit | |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, huh | |
| Won' t stop, can' t stop | |
| It' s the lik' s | |
| What, mister x to the z | |
| What, black john mcclane | |
| Huh, defari herut on ya too | |
| King tee, king tipsy | |
| Huh, and the whole fuckin' click | |
| Yeah, realize you can' t understand this shit right here | |
| Everybody get live, yeah | |
| Everybody get live, yeah | |
| Uhuh, uhuh, yeah | |
| Uhuh, uhuh, yeah | |
| Uhuh, uhuh, yeah | |
| Uhuh, uhuh | |
| Keep it, what, keep it movin' | |
| Let it reign nigga | |
| And we out | |
| rain and thunder on the background |
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